By Jane Wilson

On Thursday night when I arrived in Glasgow, there was nothing more to be done in the referendum campaign than to count the votes. And aside from George Square, where Saltires and patriotic chants filled the air, there was no sense that we were potentially on the eve of something epic for the city and the nation.

This morning I woke up to a dreich, misty Glasgow and the result that the No campaign had prevailed. Personally, I’m glad that the United Kingdom remains intact; not because I don’t think Scotland could be a good independent country, but because there was Read full story ›

Source: The Drum